"Really, you ain't joking."
"No afraid not. I kinda parked down the street and just you know . . . observed things."
"Mom, Jesus . . . why?"
"I had my reasons, but let's not discuss that now. I confessed and that is good enough . . . for now. So there you have it . . . why I am jealous."
"Well she is . . . I mean . . . my . . . my step mom and she did raise me and was good to me."
"Yes I know, she made a point to call me one day and tell me exactly how close you too are."
"What did she say?"
"That is between us girls, but let's just say she is feeling a bit jealous over me also."
"Well, whatever, you are back in my life to stay and she will just have to deal with it."
"Yes, but still no matter how much I am in your life . . . now and in the future I just can't help but to be jealo
